The sword qi killed, and the four swords of the Zhuxian turned into a fierce sword qi, killing the Quartet. And the black gate of hell slowly appeared, and the power of the majestic shore surged, and the fierce black barbarians surged. The two supreme powerhouses, each performing their own unique learning, collided with each other.

On the other side, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable encountered a strong man, this one was a strong man of the Angel Clan, with wings on his back, with the Holy Light of Ending on his body, holding a light sword in his hand, standing proudly.

"The deity is the Origin Heavenly Venerable!"

"The deity, it's God sitting down on the Angel of Origin, Afara!"

As soon as the Primordial Heavenly Venerable moved, he saw the Pangu Banner sweeping over, turning into a series of fierce sword qi, sweeping away, with the power of chaos in the sword qi, destroying the eons, even if the saint was hit, he would be seriously injured.

I saw that Afara's hand moved, and a magic weapon appeared, like a spring.

As soon as the spring moved, it continued to rotate, and immediately swept the sword qi into it, purifying it into pure nourishment.

The god kings of the Titan clan, the god kings of the undead clan, the god kings of the angel clan, the god kings of the hell demon clan, etc., have made a move, and their combat power is not inferior to that of the saints at all.

The god king competed with the saint, and the top level of the two sides immediately collided together.

Powerful spells collided together, powerful magic weapons collided together, and different cultivation spells from the two worlds collided together.

After a long fierce battle, all of a sudden, there was a whine woo from heaven and earth!

I saw a gust of wind coming from heaven and earth, and the sound of the wind was like crying, and the wind was mixed with the rain of blood, and it was pouring down, as if the heavens were crying.

A saint has fallen!

The saint is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao and the son of the Heavenly Dao.

Saints are immortal and immortal. It is impossible to destroy the catastrophe, and it is almost impossible to kill Xiaoqiang.

It's just that it is relative to not be killed, and in the face of immeasurable tribulations, the saint may also fall.

Blood rains from the sky, saints fall, and the way of heaven is crying. Sending the saint on his last journey.

"Immortal, immortal, just a joke!"

"Pangu is dead, the three thousand demon gods are dead, what qualifications do we have, it is called immortal and immortal!"

A sense of sadness rose in the eyes of both sides.

Ask between heaven and earth, who can live forever?

You have to die early and die late!

With the fall of a saint, the two sides fought more fiercely.

At this moment, the void moved. A graceful woman appeared, with a mask on her face, and she couldn't see her face, but she had a strange aura on her body, and she was extremely ordinary, like a mortal woman.

"Meet the Emperor!"

I saw that the Titan God King, the Elf God King, the Angel God King, etc., bowed down one after another, and then automatically retreated. With her horse as the head.

"Who are you?"

Lao Tzu was the first to ask.

"The deity is a holy woman of wisdom. Let Hongjun come out and fight with the deity?" said the Wise Saintess, "As for you, just ants, don't retreat!"

The Wise Saintess said, her eyes full of disdain, and her expression full of pride. It seems that Sanqing is just an ant, and it seems that the two saints of the West are just grass mustard, which is not worth mentioning, and it seems to be killed with one punch. It's boring to the core.

"Presumptuous!"

Speaking, Sanqing tacitly cooperated, Lao Tzu waved the Taiji diagram, Yuan Shi waved the Pangu flag, and Tongtian waved the four swords of Zhuxian, and joined hands to bombard the wise saint, and wanted to kill the wisdom saint in one fell swoop.

"You're too weak!"

The Wise Saintess said disdainfully, stretched out her white and tender palm, and slapped it away.

The palm is delicate, like the palm of everyone's beautiful hand, like a pampered lady who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers.

It's just that with the palm of the hand, the rules of the three thousand avenues seem to distort this, and the seemingly infinite avenues all surrender under this palm, turn into courtiers, and be controlled to their heart's content, fighting with whom, and fighting the eight laws.

Whew!

It was as if the Heavenly Dao was trembling, as if the galaxy was spinning with it, and it was blasted out with one palm.

Hula-la-la!

Sanqing retreated one after another, his body was like broken porcelain, cracks appeared, blood was spitting in his mouth, and his expression was full of fear......

The Taiji diagram shattered and turned into two fragments and cracked apart, while the Pangu Banner was broken into three pieces, and the four swords of Zhuxian were torn apart and turned into countless fragments one after another.

In one palm, he repelled Sanqing and seriously injured Sanqing;

In one palm, he shattered the innate treasure.

It was an innate treasure, the hardest and hardest, even a saint could hardly destroy it, but under the slap of that palm, there was only destruction, only collapse.

"Who would dare to fight?"

The Wise Lady said.

The saints in the desolate world gasped, only feeling extremely frightened, is this still a human being?

One by one, the saints smiled bitterly, and finally understood.

The same saints, there are also four, six, nine and so on, a strong saint kills a weak saint like stepping on an ant.

Back then, Pangu killed three thousand demon gods, and his strength was extremely strong.

Of the three thousand demon gods, the lowest cultivation is also the sub-saint realm, and more than half of them have entered the saint realm, the number is not small, and the cultivation is not strong, but when they met Pangu, they just destroyed the Dao.

"I'm going to fight you!"

At this time, the void moved, and a figure appeared, which was the god rebellion.

The gods rebelled and appeared, and a strong momentum spread away, only to see the saints retreating one after another.

"He's a god!"

Sanqing looked at it, his face changed, and he seemed to be afraid.

And when the other saints looked at it, their faces also changed greatly. If it is an ordinary junior, they may not know the reputation of God's rebellion, but saints are an exception. The saint can visualize the river of fate, perceive everything that happens in the world, and perceive everything, and the more he perceives, the more terrifying he feels.

"God rebels, you are a void personality, you are a destiny void!" The Wisdom Celestial Maiden's eyes moved slightly, as if she had thought of something, "Yes." You don't belong to the creatures of the desolate world, but to the creatures of a certain time and space in the future. It's just that when Pangu fought with the Three Thousand Demon Gods, the void was destroyed, causing chaos in time and space, and a fragment of the Jade Butterfly of Creation happened to fall on you, bringing you to this time and space!"

Shenyi's face changed greatly, and he said coldly: "That's right, according to the saying on that planet, I am a traverser, and the traverser is the protagonist of heaven, not in the fate of heaven and earth, and is destined to become a Pangu-like existence!"

"Your existence itself is an endless variable, but it's a pity that today, you still have to die!" The Wise Heavenly Maiden said lightly, "What about traveling from time and space in the future, knowing the changes in history, it's just a matter of dying when you meet me!"

"Who are you?" asked the god, "in history, only God fought against Hongjun, but I have never heard of your reputation?"

"God is my deity, and I am just a corpse of God!" said the wise goddess, "If you can't even defeat me, how can you defeat the deity?"

God's face changed dramatically when he rebelled, this is just a Dao corpse, it is so powerful, it is on par with him, if it is the deity to make a move, then what a great deal!

"Are you a corpse of the past, or a corpse of the future?"

"The art of beheading corpses is only the way of Pangu, not the way of the deity!" The wise goddess said proudly: "The deity has cut out the corpse of the Eight Great Dao, and it is a different path from Pangu! )